Chapter 290

"OK." Zhong Yuqing went to the door, stopped again, turned his head and looked at mother Tang, "Mom, anyway, I won't divorce Xiao AI."

I don't know if this sentence is a tough statement.

Just put on a gentle veil in front of the elders.

"Go and have a rest. Don't mention these two words again." Mother Tang watched Zhong Yuqing leave with a long sigh. Today's young people are used to fast food culture, flash marriage and divorce, and all kinds of temptations. They don't know the value of marriage at all.

And her son-in-law, so smart, if you really want to maintain this marriage, will it be very simple?

Although mother Tang was angry that her daughter had made so much trouble at the wedding, she calmed down and thought about it. Xiao AI has always been docile and sensible. If she didn't really want to get married, she couldn't leave such a big scene because of the small noise.

Therefore, there is still a contradiction between her and Zhong Yuqing that others don't know.

Tang Xiaoai didn't expect to come back so soon. She pushed open the door of the ward and saw her mother lying in bed. It seemed that she had been waiting for her for a long time.

Zhong Yuqing is not here.

"If I wasn't ill, you wouldn't be ready to come back all your life?" Tang's mother came straight to the point and asked faintly when she saw Tang Xiaoai open the door.

"Wenzheng, you go out. I have something to say alone with your sister." Send Tang Wenzheng out. Mother Tang wants to get up.

Tang Xiaoai immediately went to the bed, held his mother and put the pillow more comfortable.

"Today's children, their minds are too complicated. Simple things will be messed up by them." Mother Tang sat up, leaned against the pillow and looked at Tang Xiaoai, "girl, do you think so?"

Tang Xiaoai nodded wordlessly.

"Know your father used to have so many bad habits, why do I still insist on living with him?" Tang's mother held Tang Xiaoai's hand and asked again.

"Mom, your illness..."

"Mother's illness is in my heart." Tang's mother's hands are very rough. They are calluses left by long-term labor. In sharp contrast to Tang Xiaoai's delicate hands, "if you have a disease in your body, there are drugs to treat, but if you have a disease in your heart, there is no medicine to cure."

"Mom, what is your body..."

"Xiao AI, don't interrupt. Answer your mother's question first." Tang's mother's culture is not high. What she says is all vernacular. Is it rough? "Why did I endure so long and didn't divorce my father?"

"Because... Feelings, and my brother and I..." Tang Xiaoai didn't want to mention the past.

"Your father and I are actually arranged marriages. At the beginning, how can we have any feelings?" Tang's mother held Tang Xiaoai's hand tightly. "Before marriage, she only met several times. There was no love before and after marriage, and there was no oath of alliance. After marriage, she gradually had feelings, and then you and Wenzheng. Although your father likes gambling, he can..."

"Mom, don't say that." Tang Xiaoai interrupted his mother again.

"Life depends not only on who you live with, but also on how you live." Seeing that her daughter really didn't want to listen to these things, mother Tang had to stop and sighed, "I don't know why, you young children are smarter than each other. They know how to enjoy the material world, but they don't know how to seize happiness..."

"Tell me, why did you run that day?" Mother Tang saw her daughter's worried expression again, so she had to stop nagging and get to the point.

"I can't go on." Tang Xiaoai answered with what Tang's mother had just said, "life... Can't live with him."

"Why?" Mother Tang continued.

"Because... Because there is no emotion." Tang Xiaoai bit her lips. She couldn't say that Zhong Yuqing's disguised imprisonment and some collisions in private life could only move the reason to other places. "Although he looks good and has good ability... Everything is good, but I'm not happy with him."

"What do you think is happiness?"

"I don't know..." Tang Xiaoai slowly fell down and lay on her mother's lap. "I only know that this marriage didn't bring me what I want, so I want to leave for a while and calm down."

"What do you want?" Mother Tang asked again patiently.

"Feelings, dependence... Comfortable space... And care... Love..." Tang Xiaoai found that she wanted a lot, and she couldn't think of more.

No wonder now people always say they are unhappy, more and more not only think too much, but also want too many things.

"Tell mom, do you like him in your heart?" Mother Tang asked softly.

"I've been trying." Tang Xiaoai buried his face in the soft quilt and said for a long time.

"What happened?"

"Very dissatisfied." Tang Xiaoai answered honestly. In fact, to be exact, he was extremely disappointed.

"Don't want to give both sides a chance?"

"If I thought it was possible to be with him, I wouldn't go that day." Tang Xiaoai lifted her up and looked at her mother.

"In that case... Let's go back together tomorrow morning." Mother Tang gently stroked her daughter's long hair, "I'm old. The happiness of you and Wenzheng is more important than my life."

"Mom, I won't let you have anything. Don't worry, it will be fine." Tang Xiaoai hugged his mother's neck. The best in the world is always his mother. No matter poor or rich, maternal love is as great as maternal love.

"Then you and Xiaoqing... Do you want to talk again?" Mother Tang patted her daughter on the back. Zhong Yuqing's performance these days was in her eyes. If the child's performance was not disguised, it was really impeccable.

"No, I'll stay with you for a while." Tang Xiaoai didn't want to see Zhong Yuqing again. She sat by the hospital bed and talked with her mother about life... And feelings. She didn't get up until late at night when her mother fell asleep. She walked out of the ward gently.

"Wen Zheng? Why are you still here? " As soon as I opened the door, I saw Tang Wen leaning against the wall. Tang Xiaoai asked in surprise.

Tang Wenzheng has been waiting for her for two or three hours. It's almost midnight. He hasn't left yet. It seems that he still wants to say something to her.

"Mom fell asleep?"

"Go to bed, too. I'll go to the doctor." Tang Xiaoai encouraged Tang Wenzheng to have a rest.

"Why don't you go and see your brother-in-law? These days, he is taking care of his mother... "

"I'll go to the doctor to check my mother's condition first. You go to have a rest and don't worry about so many things." Tang Xiaoai interrupts his brother and wants to send Tang Wenzheng away.

At the moment, Zhong Yuqing also encountered unprecedented pressure... His mother's anger.

"Zhong Yuqing, if you and Tang Xiaoai can't divorce, how can you be like a couple? It's clearly an enemy! "

"Zhong Yuqing, you're old enough. You're almost thirty. Even your little daughter-in-law is in a mess. What's the matter?"

"Don't talk to me. Mom will sit here and wait. If she doesn't go back to this room tonight, don't enter the door of Zhong's house again. It's good to get together and disperse!"

Mother Zhong was angry on the wedding day, but Zhong Yuqing always took the responsibility in the past, and their relatives were watching. They were loyal and didn't want to make things big, but today, Tang Xiaoai came back and ran to the ward to stay in the middle of the night. It's not a small contradiction.

Newlyweds don't say they are like glue, at least they stick like honey?

They are all from the past. Although they have no level, they can see such an obvious situation at a glance. In the words of the village, Tang Xiaoai doesn't want to spend time with her son!

"Mom, my mother is ill. It's normal to stay nearby. If you have a cold, I'm nervous and want to go back immediately. This is not filial piety." Zhong Yuqing always has a sweet mouth to his mother.
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